A salute to the former
Whose miserable daughter
Is constantly weak at the knees
A wave to the other
Whose mistaken brother
Believes whatever he sees
Let us drink champagne
In the great hurricane
And pretend that its only a breeze
A salute to the former
Alive in the water
As it reaches one hundred degrees
You put on those clothes
So that nobody knows
And that face so that everyone cares
A different heartbeat
For each person you meet
Like a game of musical chairs
When you're singing your song
And you're told that its wrong
You sink back into despair
But you know its not you
As you put on the glue
That holds together the t
Current Residence: North Fremantle, Western Australia Favourite genre of music: Folk, I suppose. Personal Quote: "If I get a bench when I die, I'll be the happiest dead person alive."
Hey thank you very much for the fav and the advice! Most people tend not to tell you much, but i really value the kudos. Hello and such things from the other side of the continent.
_jeremy
P.S. Just out of interest, what do the numbers in your sig mean?
your welcome, quintessential is my favourite word as well so i was immediatly drawn in. once i played i couldn't stop, this might have something to do with me sitting in drivers ed whilst playing. but nevertheless amazing game!
i live where you were born, and you live where i lived for 9 years! my parents got nationalised, so i have an australian passport too. which is great! havent been back since i left in '97